Although the sound of the flute came from afar, it could make people discern the direction.

"It turned out to be the prisoner under his command. I wonder what kind of moth he's doing?!"

Qingwen was able to leave him in his original camp so safely, and a big reason was that he was too injured to travel with the group training.

His condition has undoubtedly increased the insurance factor. In Qingwen's mind, he wouldn't run away with such a serious injury, not to mention that he was a person who grew up in a town and could easily get lost in the jungle.

However, this flute was so far away and lonely that it caused a gust of mountain wind, as if for a while, because of this flute, rain was about to fall in the sky.

Qingwen was holding the silver eagle chick in her arms, nervous. She didn't know what to do.

At this time, Xiaobao and Baoyu were not worried about Qingwen and were turning back to look for her.

Xue Pan and the babies were fighting wine, and the place of group practice was in a joyful atmosphere after a day of intense fatigue. No one paid attention to these three "outliers".

Qingwen is unhappy, because Silver Eagle Chia'er is seriously injured, and she is afraid that her life is in danger.

Qingwen is unhappy, because she still has a drag oil bottle in the camp - a middle-aged man.

Qingwen thought to herself: "How is it that once people grow up, they will face countless troubles every day?" as the song sings:

"You and I are mortal,

Born in the world,

Running around all day long,

Not a moment to spare. ”

As soon as he hummed here, Baoyu heard it and said, "Isn't this the slang song popular in the streets and alleys of the Southern Zhou Dynasty?"

Baoyu looked at Xiaobao and said: "The first four sentences of this ballad are just right for Qingwen's mood at this time, and the strange thing is that the following two sentences are just right for Xiaobao you." ”

Xiaobao couldn't wait, and said: "I've been listening to the Oriole Pavilion for so long, and I haven't heard of any lyrics I don't know, you told me that this ballad is popular, but I haven't even heard of it." ”

Baoyu said, "Do you want me to tell you?"

Xiaobao said: "I was coaxing you just now, isn't that these four sentences? Who my little treasure is, of course, I don't know if I don't know anything. ”

So, he continued to sing Qingwen's four troubled lyrics:

"Since it's not an immortal,

It is inevitable that there will be distracting thoughts,

Morality aside,

The sharp word is placed in the middle. ”

Xiao Bao sang this, "flutter-" and laughed at once, and said: "Baoyu, aren't you the roundworm in my stomach? You see, before participating in the group exercise, I was the only son of the old bustard who listened to the oriole pavilion.

"But this time I participated in the group exercise, I became different, and I think more about everyone now. Otherwise, why would I give up my body to feed black ants?! Not for our team of 12 people. ”

Baoyu nodded again and again, and said, "You are a good guy, but you have no words to say." I agree with what you say, and I correct my misjudgment of you. ”

Xiaobao sneered, as if he didn't want to forgive Baoyu.

He continued:

"I said Bao Erye, you said that the first four sentences of Qingwen sang, which very reflects her current troubles, and you also said that the last four sentences sung very much reflect the mentality of me, a prodigal: everything starts from the word 'profit'. So, it's my turn to say you, okay? Brother Gongzi, let people say it?"

Baoyu didn't think that he was originally coveting Xiaobao, but was asked by Xiaobao to treat him in the same way, he waved his hand straight, trying to stop Xiaobao from talking.

Qingwen didn't have the heart to listen to the two people in her ear, and she had already begun to pack her parcels and prepare to march with the silver eagle chick overnight to the original camp.

Wei Xiaobao said: "If you refuse to let me talk about you, then you have to promise me a condition." ”

Baoyu has been learning for a long time, and moreover, he learned it from Wei Xiaobao. He said to Wei Xiaobao:

"It depends on what conditions you ask me to agree to, you can talk about it first. ”

Xiaobao's eyes rolled and said, "I like you Xiangyun girl, I'll introduce you next time." ”

When Baoyu heard this, he secretly thought, "Where can this be?!"

He didn't say it, but he muttered in his heart: "According to Shi Xiangyun's stupidity, when I met Wei Xiaobao, I was sold eight times, and I thank you Xiaobao." ”

Baoyu lowered her eyebrows and drooped her eyes and said, "You still talk about ballads, where does it match me?"

As soon as Xiaobao saw Baoyu's attitude, he knew that this guy refused to be introduced, thinking how could he be willing to introduce his best playmate Qingwen in Tingli Pavilion to Yihong Courtyard?

Xiao Bao said angrily: "If you don't introduce, you won't introduce, it's really a little family." ”

Baoyu still lowered his head, unconvinced: "You scold me for being a little family, do I have to be a little family?!"

Wei Xiaobao snorted angrily and said: "That's good, treat others in the way of others, since you refuse to agree, it should be my turn to say that round, right?"

Baoyu said, "Say it straight, you." ”

Wei Xiaobao said: "The next few sentences are in line with your amorous embryo, listen well." ”

"How many manly men,

A rage is red-faced,

How many birds of the same forest,

has been ingredient delphinium,

Life is so short,

Why bother with ......"

When Baoyu heard this, she pushed Wei Xiaobao away, and Zhengse said:

"What is the love in the world, the direct teaching of life and death promises. Your crooked and evil songs and complaining songs can't take the pulse of my son's temperament at all. This son's interest lies in daring to give feelings!"

Xiaobao was speechless and quickly swallowed back the lyrics behind him.

It seems that not only Baoyu used the lyrics to look at Bian and mislooked at him, but he Xiaobao also looked down on Bian and mislooked at Baoyu.

Only then did Baoyu have a chance to turn around and say to Qingwen, who had been standing for a long time, waiting to say goodbye to them: "I accompanied you on the road, but I wanted to see what kind of trick the flute player was doing, and it was going to be dark but he came all the way to call you." You say, is he your servant, or are you his servant?!"

Qingwen was absent-minded, and she didn't hear what Baoyu was talking about, so she replied indiscriminately: "I really let you say it, there was really a time, once, he was my master." ”

When Baoyu heard this, her face sank.

Qingwen still didn't look at people's faces, as if she remembered something, she said thoughtfully:

"I had an old owner who was kidnapped by the new owner. Xiaobao didn't say anything, just looked at the psychological activities of the master and servant, he didn't want to help solve the siege, nor did he want to help the round.

Baoyu finally couldn't hold her breath anymore and said, "Then what am I to you?"

Qingwen suddenly came to her senses, stepped forward, patted Baoyu on the shoulder, and said:

"He is my servant, I am your servant, how has it changed?"

Baoyu was really easy to be coaxed, and he was so happy all of a sudden.

The three of them cooed and finally came to an agreement. Okay, let's hit the road.